Crash

I can feel your words crash down on me

like the twisted ties of tyranny

or the polluted lies of the century

everytime you crash down on me

for everytime you crash down on me



And i can feel everything just the same as a king

since there is no differing, in a label or a name

i can feel everything just the same

everytime you crash down on me



And i can feel your heart start to race

towards its end, to its stop

to beat again, to breathe again

in the same body, just wearing different skin



And i can feel your souls seam seperate

splitting off and covering

this earths whole discovering

from creation, back to nothing

from cremation, back to something



And thats just the jist of it

what you have to say

i dont give a shit

I am here to die

thats what Im made to do

look what i made for you

look what i made for you